WICKED RUIN
por S.L. Jennings
They say you're never truly ready for Death until it's staring you down, its cold, bony fingers outstretched and scratching against your fragile mortality.I thought I was ready the day my own mother tried to kill me. Perhaps I was …
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They say you're never truly ready for Death until it's staring you down, its cold, bony fingers outstretched and scratching against your fragile mortality.I thought I was ready the day my own mother tried to kill me. Perhaps I was ready the moment I was born.But as I peer into the chilling void of Death, breath shallow and heartbeat sluggish, I know that it can't end like this. I was made for a purpose.And that purpose is Legion.Now that we're fighting the battle of our lives, a war that could e
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